Chapter 1962

"Who do we have here? The heir of the Kane family. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Cyrene's tone was casual, but upon closer inspection, it carried a hint of sarcasm.

She still harbored resentment toward Keegan for reporting Jackson to the police earlier. Even though Jackson returned safely, Cyrene couldn't swallow her pride as a mother.

If it weren't for Chandler consistently advising him not to act impulsively, she would have had her whole family come over and demand justice.

Keegan remained composed facing Cyrene's cold remarks. His tone was mild, "My mom got arrested."

Cyrene chuckled. "Well, what goes around comes around."

Keegan pressed on, "Chandler's not home, is he?"

Cyrene paused. "Why do you ask?"

reinforcements. Who else can she turn to

expression darkened. "Are you calling

here to pick you

taken aback.

but she chose Chandler. I don't think it's

hands, her face revealing a hesitant expression. After a moment, she asked,

"At your doorstep."

This left Cyrene speechless.

friends are gone.

my dignity.' Taking a deep breath, Cyrene reluctantly admitted that Keegan, in many aspects, surpassed Jackson. Dahlia's

emerged. Donning a

opening the rear door with a courteous

car, she pursed her lips

door, sitting upright. Half of his face was bathed in light,

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